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Chapter 13

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Midweek arrived with the usual haze of fatigue and half-drunken coffee cups. Students shuffled through hallways like they were trying to make it through a fog of due dates, pop quizzes, and locker-side drama. And then something happened; something that left the entire school buzzing by lunch.

Gal was standing in front of the whiteboard in their shared science class, nervously gripping a marker in her hand. Mr. Linton had split the class into groups for a project presentation, and she’d been se
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  • Feral Attraction    Chapter 127

    EPILOGUE The sunlight in Alpha Rowan’s office was too calm for how loud the world felt inside me. It streamed through tall windows, dust floating like tiny stars in its glow. Everything smelled sharper now; the polished wood, the faint musk of parchment, the pine resin in the walls. My new senses caught every thread of it, and it made my pulse race.Milo sat beside me on the long leather bench, his knee brushing mine, a quiet reassurance that I wasn’t adrift. Across from us, Alpha Rowan leaned over his desk, hands clasped, studying me the way someone studies the weather before deciding if it’s safe to travel.“How are you feeling now?” he asked. His voice was calm, low, threaded with patience that came from command and care in equal measure.I hesitated. There was no easy answer. I had woken at dawn with the forest in my head; every rustle, every distant heartbeat, every pulse of the earth. Even now, the air felt alive against my skin. “Different,” I said finally. “Like I’m made of l

  • Feral Attraction    Chapter 126

    My arms slid under her knees and around her back, and I lifted her into my arms. She gasped, and giggled excitedly as I set her in the middle of the bed. My heart was hammering a primal rhythm against my ribs. Mine. Missed. Need.I started with her shoes, dropping them to the floor with soft thuds. My fingers found the button of her jeans, then the zipper. The rasp of it was loud in the quiet room. I pushed the denim down her hips, my lips following the path my hands made. I kissed the hollow of her hip bone, the soft skin of her inner thigh, the sensitive spot behind her knee.“You’re trembling,” I murmured against her skin.“You know why,” she breathed, her back arching off the bed as I peeled her jeans away completely.Her shirt was next. I lifted it over her head, and she helped me, arms rising. And then she was in just her simple cotton bra and panties, pale against her skin in the moonlight. I hooked a finger under each strap of her bra, dragging them down her shoulders slowly.

  • Feral Attraction    Chapter 125

    The moon hung impossibly full over the valley, a perfect silver disc that seemed to hum in my chest. Its light spilled through the trees and over the roofs of the pack house, washing everything in quiet radiance. I could hear the faint rhythm of the pack’s howls deep in the forest, echoing like ancient music; steady, reverent, alive.Rowan’s words still echoed in my head: “The moon will complete what love began. Tonight, you do not run, Milo and Gal. Tonight, you join.”It had been a week since I’d woken. A week since Gal saved my life and changed both of ours forever. Alpha had insisted that Gal must stay at least for two weeks in the pack house for training and counseling about her new life. None of our parents had anything against it. Our mothers had been coming to check up on us every two days. Every day since I woke up the world has felt different; clearer, quieter, as if the air itself was listening. We’d walked, laughed, eaten with the pack, and trained side by side, but toni

  • Feral Attraction    Chapter 124

    When I woke again, sunlight was pouring through the high windows of the sick bay, bright and golden, carrying the scent of pine and morning dew. The air felt clean and alive. My body was sore, but the kind of sore that reminded me I was still here. I blinked slowly, taking in the empty room.For a moment, I lay there in silence, listening to my own breathing. No pain. No darkness. The faint thrum of the bond pulsed softly beneath my skin, steady and sure. Gal.I couldn’t stay here another second. I had to see her.I swung my legs over the edge of the bed, ignoring the faint protest in my muscles. My hand brushed against the bandage on my chest, and I froze. The healer’s wrappings were loose now, slipping down my skin. I pulled them away and there was nothing. No wounds. No blood. Just smooth, pale skin, unbroken except for faint silver lines tracing where the bite and the curse had once burned through me.They shimmered faintly, like threads of moonlight woven under the surface.I exh

  • Feral Attraction    Chapter 123

    The first thing I became aware of wasn’t pain.It was light.Soft and golden, filtering through my eyelids like the edge of dawn. It felt warm, gentle, so different from the cold darkness that had swallowed me last. For a long time, I didn’t move. I just let that warmth settle through me, until I realized something even more remarkable my heart was beating again.Slow, steady, alive.The air around me carried faint scents, burnt herbs, pine, and silver ash. The familiar tang of the pack house’s sick bay. My chest ached with every breath, but it was an ache of living, not dying. I opened my eyes to a dim room, the walls lined with flickering candles and low shelves stacked with bottles.And I knew immediately, Gal was alive.I couldn’t see her, couldn’t hear her voice, but I felt her.Her presence brushed against me like a warm hand through fog. Her heartbeat pulsed faintly in the back of my mind, her breathing slow and even. She was upstairs, safe. Resting. My wolf stirred at the awar

  • Feral Attraction    Chapter 122

    THIRD-PERSON LIMITED For a moment after the light faded, there was only silence, a very loud silence. The silver-blue glow that had filled the chamber had dimmed to a faint shimmer, barely illuminating the figures within.Merek’s eyes widened as she saw Milo’s body lying still, his chest unmoving, the final threads of the magic dying out around him. Gal knelt beside the stone bed, her head bowed, tears streaking her dirt-stained cheeks. Her fingers were still pressed weakly against Milo’s chest, as though her touch alone might coax his heart back to life.“No…” she whispered hoarsely. “Please, no.”Merek’s calm composure cracked. “Rowan!” she shouted, her voice sharp enough to pierce the heavy air. “Maribel!”The door slammed open almost instantly. Rowan entered first, his eyes blazing with urgency. Behind him came Maribel, the pack’s healer, his long dark coat flowing behind him as he crossed the threshold.“What happened?” Rowan demanded.“The magic burned through,” Merek said quic

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